Chapter 39 (1/2)

Through the black curtain, Chen's eyes are startled and strong.

Chen Yao is tall and tall, wearing a white robe. Her face is very beautiful. She seems to have aura in her movements. Her long black hair is hanging behind her shoulder. She is graceful and graceful. Her dark eyes have a bit of sadness. She wants to take it in her arms and love her.

”No problem. This time I came to Wanbei City, I also intended to visit the city master, but some things were not dealt with and delayed for a period of time.”

Chen Chu had seen countless beauties in his previous life, and some of them had already had a full-scale resistance to beauty. At this time, his voice was also incoherent, without a ripple.

In the heart of Chen Chu, there is only one person in his mind, who makes him miss zining very much.

”My Lord, follow me.”

Lu Yao nodded slightly, then walked behind the white curtain, and Chen Chu naturally followed.

”Wen Hui, when did our Wanbei city come to such a number one person? If we were really a genuine Sanpin alchemist, how could there be no news of it?”

Ye Wenhui looked at the mysterious man with a slight frown. Although he could not see what he looked like in his black robe, ye Wenhui could still feel that the mysterious man in front of him would never be more than 40 years old.

In the whole city of Wanbei, ye Wenhui is one of the youngest second grade alchemists, which also makes Ye Wenhui's heart extremely proud. The youngest second grade alchemist standing around him is nearly 40, and the oldest one is over 60. I'm afraid it will be difficult to break through in his life.

At this time, ye Wenhui suddenly saw such a young Sanpin alchemist, and felt some jealousy in his heart.

”Next time, I'm also confused. If the adult is really a master of the third grade alchemy, I really want to pay a good visit after this time.”

Although he was not willing to do so, ye Wenhui still put on a look of asking for advice in front of others, which made several people around him eager to move. If he could get the guidance of a third grade alchemist, he would certainly be excellent for his future cultivation, and it would definitely be a rare opportunity.

The practice of alchemists is extremely difficult. If there is no teacher to teach them, they don't know how many detours they have to take, which is one of the reasons why many alchemists are so poor that they can't break through the three grade alchemists in their whole life.

Before entering the door, Chen Chu had already urged his soul force to wrap his body, blocking his own breath. Otherwise, Chen Chu would have seen through Chen Chu with the soul power of those second grade alchemists.

Through a white curtain, Chen Chu followed Lu Yao to a room. On the bed lay a pale middle-aged man with several attendants and a woman over 50 years old was sitting on a wooden chair crying.

”Can you tell me what kind of animal attacked your father?”